WINDOWS VISTA SOURCE CODE

/*
GNOT General Public License!
(c) 1995-2007 Microsoft Corporation
*/

#include “dos.h”
#include "win95.h"
#include “win98.h"
#include “sco_unix.h"

class WindowsVista extends WindowsXP implements Nothing
{}

int totalNewFeatures = 3;
int totalWorkingNewFeatures = 0;
float numberOfBugs = 345889E+O8;
boolean readyForRelease = FALSE;

void main {
while (!CRASHED) {

if (first_time_install) {
if ((installedRAM < 2GB) ||
(processorSpeed < 4GHz))
{
MessageBox("Hardware incompatibility error.");
GetKeyPress();
BSOD();
}
}
Make10GBswapfile():
SearchAndDestroy(FIREFOX|OPENOFFICEORG|ANYTHING_GOOGLE);
AddRandomDriver();
MessageBox("Driver incompatibility error.");
GetKeyPress();
BSOD();
}

//printf("Welcome to Windows 2000");
//printf(Welcome to Windows XP");
printf (“Welcome to Windows Vista”);

if (still_not_crashed){

CheckUserLicense();
DoubleCheckUserLicense();
TripleCheckUserLicense();
RelayUserDetaitsToRedmond();

DisplayFancyGraphics();
FlickerLED(hard_drive);
RunWindowsXP();
return LotsMoreMoney,
}
}

an overture

manila, through the eyes of a different kind of fish


c o m i n g s o o n

READ

I love you
STILL CAN'T READ IT?

You're my gravity that keeps me sound.

audiophile by Fallen8800

A feeling I can’t explain. All I know right now is that I’m listening, beating to UDD’s song entitled “clockwork”. This song gives me a rhythm. A beat, that makes my feet tap, my hands pat my thighs, my head nod in time with the song. My lips, syncing with the lyrics that I haven’t even memorized. This song. This song, it takes full control of my body.




I’m an audiophile. I can’t tolerate living a day without music. Music made me. I’m forever a child, a laborer, and a disciple of music.
*deep breath*

(Darn it)


I wish it were that easy to tell you those words I long to say to you. I think they’re sweet. I just don’t know if you’ve got a sweet tooth (right now).
I don’t know if you’re ready.
Right now, I don’t have enough guts to tell those to you, afraid that I might hurt you.

runaway love by hiddenrainbows

You, you. You make me happy. You get me depressed, at times you intentionally hurt me and sometimes, you’re just not aware of what you’re doing to me. In short, YES. You make me feel like I’m alive. You give me something to look up to every week, every day. I do my best to stick close to you, well, to bring joy to myself by doing what I can in returning the joy you give me.
I’m trying my best to control these emotions, these mood swings, doing my best to be normal still.
You know what love can do. And it’s because of that that most relationships fail.



(interrupted by kyle. This will remain unfinished)

Smile for me my darling

"It's a Kaleidoscope world."
"It's a Kaleidoscope world."
"It's a Kaleidoscope world."
"It's a Kaleidoscope world."
"It's a Kaleidoscope world."
"It's a Kaleidoscope world."

Because It's in my blood

SHIRTS, SHIRTS, AND MORE SHIRTS

And that I don't give a damn about what you think.
Keep it to yourself because nobody needs to hear about a thing that you say.

ps. my jokes are better said by me.

This isn't poetic.

I finally did it.
I just had to call her.
Tell her that me and her will be a bad idea.
I'm thankful that she realized that too.
She's like my twin sister. She's my bestest friend.
We were not meant for each other.
I guess we love each other too much.

Now that I've figured that out.
it really feels like burning in the north pole alone.
I don't fully understand that last line I just wrote, but it surely does have potential to explain itself in the future. or not.

I'm feel like the loneliest guy in this world. Even Greggy has his special friends.

Am I ready? well, I think I am.
It's been a year since I had that rush in my blood.
That feeling that takes total control of you.
Will it be a good idea?
I want to.
I've been longing to for so long.
Yes.
I guess I am ready to take that jump
and yes.
I guess I'm also ready for a heart break.
I GUESS that's both I have to be ready for.
both are the same, they make you a better person.
the other one's just a bit more painful and time consuming than the other.
Still, it's a risk I'm willing to take.
To jump.
To fall.
And to discover that I don't have the wings to fly.
Only the experience in falling and hitting the ground.

Wait chad. Who the hell are you expecting to save you from your plummet?

chad: "Well, nobody"

then, who are you falling for?

chad: "good question. I'm also having trouble finding out who she is. All I know is that I am"

sounds dangerous...

chad: "yeah, you tell me. But still. It's worth it.

I'm hope you don't see me as trying to be poetic. I'm not.
I'm just translating my thoughts into english words.

Heart ache. That's something I look forward to.
A fruitful relationship. That's something I also look forward to.

I hope you won't see this as an act of desperation.
I can wait. I just wanted to update this blog of mine.


Sorry man. I really do hate writing stuff about this and being confusing at my writing.

This isn't poetic. Neither is it an act of desperation. It's just something I do from time to time.
I'll probably delete this when I'm in total control of myself. Funny how emotions can push you.

THE IMBA COLLECTION March 2009 [1st edition]

THE IMBA COLLECTION March 2009 [1st edition]

nothing to do, bored and without inspiration



now, all I need to do is find a cheap t-shirt printing shop for my first prints




all produced from a pirated copy of Adobe Photoshop CS4
shirt vector template by madnessism
http://madnessism.deviantart.com/